Enthralled
My heart was lost to the condemned beat of your …
My heart was lost to the condemned beat of your …
We had to grow apartso that we could grow together …
It hasn’t even been a day, but I missed you. …
I love the smell of a typewriterat sunset in the …
In the shadow of late summer our love withered until …
Ink stained pages could never explainhow our love drained the …
A heart can drown in its ownbloodless sorrow sucked dry …
Recurring nightmares haunt me with happy images of a love …
I was once what you would call free,a bird in …
I’m not easy to catch and harder to let go …